This is for my son. I hope to keep this for him and that someday he will know love in its truest form. I myself didn't have any idea this kind of love could exist in me. This is also a glimpse into motherhood, and what it is like to be us. Who we really are. And maybe what really goes on when you're a 'stay-at-home-mom'.

my boy

playing nice in the world's sandbox

Friday, December 19, 2008

Because of my extraordinary expertise at uploading pictures on this blog; a. they are in the wrong order and b. they are repeated and c. at least they're on here.

Anyway. One day, we were outside and Eddie and CJ were working on the "turtle pool" - he'd dumped the dog water in the pool and needed more water. So, he went inside, got his step-stool, filled the bucket with water in kitchen sink and then came out - I caught him as he was coming out the door.